Game of Thrones: I became a crown prince for a day

Nine-walled Hall.

When the brother and sister entered the gate, the hall was full of people.

Sea Snake and Rhaenys were on the left. When they saw Rhaegar coming, they saluted and greeted: "Your Majesty."

Rhaegar nodded in response, his eyes fell on the right side of the hall.

The few Velaryons who had just met were now standing in a row.

Several Velaryons bowed and saluted, and took the lead in putting on their hats: "Your Majesty, thank you for your response, and go to Tidehead Island to administer justice."

"Stop!"

Rhaegar didn't buy it, and evaded: "The matter has not been explained clearly, don't make a conclusion too early."

Sitting on the iron chair for many years.

In addition to being uncomfortable, the most learned thing is to say "no".

No one needs to indulge those who are not pleasing to the eye.

"Your Majesty..."

The leader was a little anxious and wanted to say more.

The companion beside him immediately grabbed him and shook his head repeatedly to stop him.

The man held back his words and changed his words: "Your Majesty, I am Marentin Velaryon who sent the letter. I served in the Narrow Sea War."

"I remember you, don't interrupt."

Rhaegar glanced at him and didn't treat him differently.

The lord of the lord is not my lord, and the vassal of the vassal is not my vassal.

The Velaryon family served the country, and he only needed to praise the sea snake.

It is despicable to report to the superiors.

Take the time to scan a few Velaryons, all of whom are of Valyrian descent with silver hair and purple eyes.

There are five people in total, corresponding to the five seals of the memorial.

All are the cousins ​​and nephews of the sea snake.

"Go to aunt first, the conversation will end soon."

Rhaegar patted Helena's arm and turned to look at the driftwood throne above.

The throne was empty, and the sea snake made way for it.

Rhaegar slightly sideways, and fell on a chair next to the driftwood throne.

Rhaenyra wore a black dress, a golden crown, and played with her ring in boredom.

Rhaegar walked up the steps, sat on the driftwood throne, and asked in a low voice: "Where is Visenya?"

"Sara is taking care of her."

Rhaenyra patted her thigh and sighed helplessly: "This is about Rhaenyra, I must be there."

"That's right."

Rhaegar agreed.

Rhaenyra is of noble status. She is not only the queen of a country, but also the queen of Lys.

This is what Rhaegar once promised to compensate her for losing her inheritance rights.

Now, Rhaenyra is Her Majesty the Queen.

It overwhelms all the titles of princes and princesses.

After the episode, it's time to get to the point.

Rhaegar sat upright and said solemnly: "Sir Malendin, tell me what you want."

Marendin stepped out and looked at his cousin Rehogar implicitly.

As their eyes crossed, Rehogar nodded slightly, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

Marentin was relieved and said with his head held high: "Your Majesty, according to the tradition of Westeros, male inheritance rights are superior to female..."

Blah blah, a lot of things.

It's nothing more than that Rhaena is a woman, and an adopted person of a different family, so she shouldn't inherit the foundation of Tidehead Island.

They are also said that they are all direct nephews of the sea snake, and they are men with children.

Comparing the two, they are more suitable to lead the fleet of the Velaryon family.

Rhaegar remained calm on the surface, but he was shocked in his heart.

How can they be so embarrassed?

Velaryon can have today's prosperity, mostly thanks to the credit of the sea snake.

Rebuilding the city of Tidewater and establishing the spice town.

Opening up unprecedented maritime trade and building a maritime fleet that is unrivaled in Westeros.

Rhaegar secretly rolled his eyes, turned to look at the sea snake, and said impartially: "Lord Corliss, what do you think?"

The sea snake listened to the accusations of his nephews, and his face was terribly gloomy.

Stepping forward, calm and composed: "Your Majesty..."

...

Negotiations in Climax City are ongoing.

In the dark alley of Hull Town.

Daeron led his fiancée and three nephews, chatting and laughing while shopping.

Unknowingly, they walked into the dark alley.

A street with a prosperous custom industry.

On both sides of the street, there are mostly poor people setting up stalls to sell handicrafts.

In the dark corners of the streets and alleys.

You can always see ragged men and women, moaning and swaying.

Walking on the street, the lewd sounds of men and women making love squeezed into my ears

Daeron's heart skipped a beat, secretly annoyed that he was too engrossed in the conversation and took a shortcut to get here.

"Ahem."

He coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment, and said seriously: "The port is just ahead, let's speed up."

Benila and Renia are both grown girls, and they found the dark alley unusual.

Especially in an alley a few meters away, a man and a woman were fighting each other.

The scene was unbearable to watch.

"You'll be in trouble!"

Benila snorted and dragged her sister forward.

Daren was even more embarrassed, and his gentlemanly image was almost gone.

"Prince, we can't stay here for long."

Kor, who was accompanying him, looked serious and picked up the young Maeka.

Maeka's face was red and he covered his eyes with his hands.

In contrast, Baeron and Imon looked around, still looking for the source of the sound.

Daren hurriedly agreed: "Hurry up, hurry up."

A group of people walked through the dark alley.

Because they were strolling around Tide Head Island, they didn't bring too many guards.

In addition to the white knight Cole, there were only a few guards on duty.

After a while.

Just as they were about to walk out of the dark alley, they passed by the door of a brothel.

Derren walked past, and an ordinary-looking prostitute ran out to block the way.

The prostitute buried her head in her chest and carefully passed the message: "Prince, there is a distinguished guest looking for you."

Daeron was shocked: "I haven't been here!"

What a joke, he is innocent.

The prostitute was startled by the shouting and said cautiously: "Yes, you haven't been here."

"Nonsense, of course I haven't been here!"

The more he tried to smear it, the more it got. Daeron couldn't hold it anymore.

Rhaena was not far ahead, and he hadn't married yet.

The prostitute was about to cry: "It's Prince Aegon, he's inside."

Baeron half-understood and pulled Daeron's sleeve: "It's your second uncle who called you, are you going?"

Daeron's face turned black, and he refused without thinking.

The prostitute was very anxious and whispered a few words to Daeron.

Daeron's face turned even darker.

After a long struggle, he lowered his head to Cole and gritted his teeth and said: "Protect them, I'll come later."

"No problem."

Cole looked straight ahead and said frankly: "Please pay more attention, I will notify Ser Alec to come over."

His Majesty is not a person who lacks protection.

The duty of the Kingsguard is more to protect the people around him.

Daeron agreed and followed the prostitute into the brothel.

Cole took a sneak peek and led the three curious little princes away from the place of right and wrong.

...

In the brothel.

Witnessing the exciting scenes, Daeron finally saw his good brother Aegon.

Aegon was drunk, holding a prostitute in his arms, and smiled drunkenly: "Brother, you are already 12 years old, do you want to pay for defloration?"

He can pay the bill.

Daeron covered his nose and said shyly: "Aegon, if you only come to me for this, then I will turn around and leave."

"Hehe, embarrassed."

Aegon pushed the prostitute away, stepped forward and put his arm around Daeron's shoulders, and took him out.

Aegon is not a person who hides himself.

As a generous person, he disdains to hide in the box.

If you want to do it, do it boldly!

In the crowded hall, blend in with the crowd and work together.

"Where are you going?"

Daeron was resisting with his whole body, stretching his head hard not to get close to Aegon.

Aegon was broad-minded and didn't bother with his little brother. He pulled a sly smile at the corner of his mouth: "I'll show you some little secrets."

"What?" Daeron frowned.

"You'll know when you see it."

Aegon shook his head and said happily: "Maybe you will want to play here after seeing it."

Daeron was helpless.

If he hadn't asked Aegon to help him buy a ruby ​​necklace in Qarth to give to Rhaena.

Add a little curiosity.

He really wanted to leave.

Aegon stopped talking, laughing from time to time, and hugged Daeron all the way upstairs.

After a while, they walked to a relatively closed independent box.

"Follow me."

Aegon licked his lips and lay down by the wooden window outside the box.

The window is hollowed out and has holes in the form of patterns.

At this time, a layer of curtains blocked the window, hiding the scene inside.

Aegon was an old hand in the flower field. He put his fingers into a hollow part and pulled open a corner of the curtain.

"Come on, it's right here."

Aegon lowered his voice and waved his hand.

The naive Daeron thought that some adult was having sex inside.

He wanted to refuse, but the restlessness of the young man made him open his mouth.

After a little hesitation, the desire to peep overcame reason.

"Only this time."

Daeron frowned, as if reminding Aegon, and also as if warning himself.

He tiptoed closer and lay in the gap to look inside.

In front of his eyes, the candlelight in the box was dim, and the air was filled with ambiguous pungent incense.

A round table full of fruits and wine, and a huge round bed surrounded by gauze curtains.

On the bed, a silver-haired figure lay on his side, with a thin body curled up.

An old and ugly prostitute sat at the head of the bed, holding the silver-haired figure in her arms, gently caressing the young body.

After touching the young man to her heart's content, the old prostitute lifted the silver hair covering the young man's face and tried to offer a kiss.

"No!"

The young man turned his head to avoid it and buried his face in his belly with pregnancy lines.

If this action was done by a child, it would be nothing more than acting like a spoiled child to his mother.

Outside the window.

Daeron's eyes widened, as if he saw something horrifying, and he opened his mouth subconsciously: "Aegon..."

"Shh!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Aegon quickly covered his mouth and said angrily: "If you shout it out, will I still be a mess?"

Plop——

The two brothers whispered to each other, and a muffled sound came from the box.

Then, there was an almost crazy roar:

"Aegon, I'm going to kill you!"

...

Nine Walls Hall.

Rhaegar sat high on the driftwood throne, listening to the quarrel below.

The sea snake had a dark face and said disdainfully: "I built the foundation of Tidehead Island with my own hands. It is not your turn to interfere with who I give it to."

Marentin argued: "Rhaena's surname was Targaryen, and she is a girl!"

The other nephews talked in a flurry and turned against their wise and kind uncle in the past.

The sea snake could not argue with them alone and glared at them.

The five people in front of him were all his nephews, and each of them had been loyal to him.

Being betrayed by a loved one was really sad.

Rhaenys crossed her arms and watched calmly.

Just like watching a group of jumping clowns again,

She has always been neither supportive nor opposed to the adoption of Rhaenys.

When Laenor was killed, her heart was cold.

Especially after Laenor was treated unfairly by Daemon.

Rhaenys only had her husband and family in her eyes.

As for Tidemark and Velaryon, they are but passing clouds in a short life.